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Rebirth As The Asura Prince

Greek x Norse Mythology Included (This Story Takes Place In AU So, Don't Expect To Go Things As It Was In the Original Ramayana.) In a mystical tale set against the backdrop of the ancient Treta Yuga during the time of the Ramayana, 'Rebirth As The Asura Prince' unfolds the extraordinary journey of a young boy named Indrajit. Fate takes a dramatic turn as Indrajit is unexpectedly reincarnated as Meghnad, the formidable and powerful son of the Asura king Ravana. As the stage is set for the colossal war between the forces of good and evil, tensions mount, and the anticipation of the impending conflict looms large. Indrajit, now reborn as Meghnad, grapples with the weight of his newfound identity. The boy who once lived a mundane life is thrust into the epicenter of the greatest war of the era, the war that will determine the fate of gods and demons. Caught between his past and present, Meghnad faces a moral dilemma. Will he blindly follow the path of his demonic lineage, or will he forge his own destiny? As the war drums echo across the land and alliances are tested, Meghnad must navigate treacherous waters, battling external foes and inner demons that threaten to consume him. Disclaimer: Remember, This is fanfiction of Ramayana. Not "Original" Ramayana. I have no intention to harm anyone's religious belief, I am just writing a what-if story from my perspective. If you don't like it, I kindly request you not read this further. 7 Chapters/Week Minimum.

Suryaputra_Karna01 · Fantasy
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Chapter No.31 Guru Of The Asuras

[Meghnad's POV]

As I walked through the grand corridors of the palace, the morning sunlight streamed through the intricately designed windows, casting golden patterns on the polished marble floor. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, though one stood out more prominently than the others: Kavya. Her words, her emotions, and that quiet determination in her eyes lingered in my heart, making it heavier with every step.

I was only seven years old—seven! Yet, here I was, already being thrust into the realm of expectations, responsibility, and destiny. Awakening my Yogic Prana and inheriting the Black Dragon King's bloodline had painted a target on my back, and now I was to leave the palace for Mahaguru Shukracharya's gurukul, where my journey as a warrior, leader, and heir would truly begin.

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